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You know what it is, man I'm handling biz, man Get it how you live, man Ooh yeah, girl, rumspringa, rumspringa When we come through watch how they linger We ain't giving no cares, middle fingers, wassup? Wassup, boy? All my [?] is livin' All these [?] get with it These [?] assholes get lifted I'm butter, watch me churn it up, what's up? (Wassup, wassup, wassup?) What's up boy, what's up? (Wassup, wassup, wassup?) What's up boy? I was chilling in the cut I winked at him once Just to put butterflies up in his gut Let me get at that tapioca bubble butt I killed it, shut the casket, I don't give a f**k Wha-wha-what the f**k is this? A trickle down theory? Ha, when I splash I make them [?] drown clearly, yup I see me on the agenda Serving it grande, venti, trenta Skin color: spicy chai latte Get some coffee, pop it like edamame Ay, I'm feelin [?] We actin' hella naughty by nature, it's a party I don't take no teas to the fever Little niggas soulburst, flow like ether Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee Won't little swishers throw down like the G They don't f**k with me cause I guarantee I'll [?] No, basic b**ches don't f**k with me Cause they realize that I'm from the NYC He say what's the T/tea? Black He's asking me about my zodi-ac I'm like, "Ay bra, you don't know me like that" But if you got the milk and honey, could be homies like that Niggas know I'm the bee's knees But they don't know about these teas Earl Gray, all day, I'm real steep like loose leaf I got them bridges burning all around me You can't prevent forest fires when I'm sparking trees I'm in that arboretum with Adam, Eve, and Steven You wanna rub the apples? Call me Johnny, I'm seedin' He say he wanna flirt, he's sayin' that he's straight, though! They say I'm gay as hell, I'm sellin' fruit for pesos!